Character: Miranda

I grew up among people accustomed to hiding their feelings. And he was all out. Naked. Trembling with anger.

“You're a narcissist,” she said. - You consider it an achievement if a woman finished with you. By your achievement.

Fool! Fool! Fool! Fool! You don't even know how I believe in you! Without you this world don't Shine, without you flowers don't bloom, the rice is growing and the pigs are piglets...

- You're too young to tell me...
- I rolled the.

And I'm sitting here on the bed and imagine the future: how am I consumed with love for a certain person; I know I can't do anything by half, can not love in half, I feel I have lots of love and I'm ready to give everything heart, body and soul - to some cynics like a C. V. Which will betray me. Can see it coming. Have a passion and a fury. Jealousy. Despair. Bitterness. Something in me will die. In it, too.

The other day it felt funny. Listening to records, jazz. Caliban say what music is. You know? And he says:
- Sometimes in the garden. I have a good pruner is.

- It's not just the camping! And glamping!
- Add "glam" glamorous he won't! If you say Glam Adolf Hitler, that won't help you to forget about what he did.

- What do you give the man who has everything?
- I would have given him in the jaw.